The Almighty God of War of the Female President

"Oh, Director Zhao, what's the matter? I'll take you to the gate of the villa area, and there won't be much detour. Come up quickly."

Zhao Qianya blushed, but still refused.

She stepped back and said, "Mr. Guan, you can go, thank you, really, no need."

Seeing that everyone on the platform was looking at her curiously, she added:

"I'm learning to drive, and when I learn it, my family will buy me a car."

She smiled innocently, but she still had some precautions.

Guan Mingxiang had long thought of several ways to coax her into the car, but this trick didn't work, so he tried another trick:
"Director Zhao, come up, aren't you in charge of the furniture city project? I just happened to tell you about the project."

That being said, it really works.

Zhao Qianya was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and opened the rear door to get in. "

Guan Mingxiang turned around and said to her:

"It's easier for you to sit in the front and talk."

Zhao Qianya thought he really wanted to tell her about the project, so she opened the car door and walked out, sitting in the front passenger seat.

Under the eyes of everyone, Guan Mingxiang glanced at Zhao Qianya's tall and straight upper body, and drove the car out, feeling ecstatic.

He knew that if he could trick Zhao Qianya into the car, the marriage would be half successful.

He had already thought of several schemes to lure her into it.

Come to the first set of plans first.

"Director Zhao, we haven't given up on our project and are still working hard."

Guan Mingxiang began to trick Zhao Qianya with words.

Zhao Qianya saw that he kept turning her head and staring at her upper body, so she shrunk her chest as much as possible, and said with some embarrassment:
"Mr. Guan, I'm not allowed to do anything about the furniture factory. What kind of factory manager am I? Just call me by my name."

"Okay, then I'll call you Qianya, and you don't want to call me Mr. Guan, but Mingxiang. It's more kind."

"No, no, don't call it that, just call it by your full name."

Zhao Qianya looks naive and naive, and I understand this.

This is too nasty.

"Okay, full name first."

Guan Mingxiang smiled and said:

"Our project is only suspended, not cancelled. Even if it is cancelled, the land is still in my hands."

Zhao Qianya didn't know what he meant, so she just nodded blindly.

"Don't you want this land to develop the furniture city?"

Guan Mingxiang stared at her delicate face and tall upper body from the corner of his eyes, and said:

"Then you have to build a good relationship with me and make me happy. I can also consider transferring it to Wenxi Group."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Qianya was moved in her heart:
There are still 23 days left, if I can't get the land, I will be taken away by Wen Pinyuan as the deputy director of the factory, and [-]% of the shares will also be sold off.

Zhao Qianya was in a hurry, and asked cautiously:
"Then Mr. Guan, how can we have a good relationship with you?"

Seeing that everything was going according to the procedure he imagined, Guan Mingxiang felt proud, and said lightly:

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, don't you always want to divorce that trash? This is an opportunity."

Zhao Qianya's face flushed and her heart beat faster.But it's not heart-wrenching, but a little nervous.

"Really, we're still a good match."

Guan Mingxiang said according to what he had thought in advance:

"It's just that your husband in name has a prejudice against me and keeps saying bad things about me."

Zhao Qianya turned around and glanced at him, thinking that this rich and young man is actually pretty good, handsome, strong, with the aura of a rich and young man, and the air of a rich man.

In contrast, apart from some mystery and kung fu, Ye Xiang's body is full of sourness.

"Zhao Qianya, you also know that our Guan Group ranks first in Jianghai in terms of scale and strength."

Seeing that Zhao Qianya was tempted, Guan Mingxiang became even more energetic:

"And I am the future chairman of the Guan Group, that is to say, the Guan Group will belong to me, Guan Mingxiang."

Zhao Qianya opened her eyes wide and stuck out her tongue:
"Really? You are so powerful!"

"Zhao Qianya, I am sincere to you."

Guan Mingxiang began to move people with emotion:
"Although we haven't known each other for a long time, feelings can develop."

Zhao Qianya lowered her head shyly, biting her lip, her heart beating even harder.

It has always been her dream to find a high-quality rich and young man.

If her sister doesn't let her marry Ye Xiang, she will be satisfied with Guan Mingxiang's appearance, wealth, and future.

"Zhao Qianya, you may ask in your heart, how can I prove that I am sincere to you?"

Guan Mingxiang also paid great attention to his speech skills, and used questions to draw out the words that most touched her heart:
"You should also know that to prove whether a man is sincere to a girl is not to listen to her words, but to watch her actions."

"What's the point of watching him? It's just watching him willing to spend money for the girl he likes."

Zhao Qianya was so excited that her upper body heaved and her eyelids fluttered.

"So Zhao Qianya, in order to prove my sincerity to you, I decided to buy you a sports car."

Guan Mingxiang finally said this sentence that could touch her heart.

"Buy me a sports car?"

Zhao Qianya's body and mind jumped at the same time, and she turned to look at him.

Guan Mingxiang turned around accurately to catch her surprised gaze, and stared deeply at her for the first time.

After connecting with her mind, Guan Mingxiang said this sentence:

"I want to buy you a sports car that is more beautiful and high-end than your sister's."

Zhao Qianya was surprised to be able to stuff an apple into her mouth:
"No way? How much does it cost?"

"Your sister's Lamborghini poison sports car costs 500 million yuan. I will buy you a sports car worth about 3000 million yuan, a Rolls-Royce silver devil car."

All teenage girls have dreams and vanities.

In life, sometimes a small gift from a man, such as a bottle of perfume or a small bag, can impress a woman's heart.

"It's so high-end? It surpasses my sister's luxury car. Doesn't my sister have any ideas?"

"What do you think? You didn't buy it with family money, it was given to you by your boyfriend."

"With such a luxury car, you can show your noble status."

Guan Mingxiang continued to confuse her, and at the same time seized the opportunity to belittle Ye Xiang:
"What did your husband in name buy you?"

"I haven't bought a single thing."

"This shows that he is not sincere to you. Otherwise, how can a man be so stingy?"

Zhao Qianya muttered:

"He has no money."

"So Zhao Qianya, if you divorce him and then marry me, we will go out together in the future. The husband who walks by your side will be the chairman of Jianghai No. [-] Group. What a beauty! Have you ever thought about it?"

Zhao Qianya's face glowed red, and Fang's heart was beating wildly.

It has always been a dream in her heart to surpass her sister.

"You pale in comparison to your sister, and I compare your nominal husband to shame."

Guan Mingxiang said triumphantly:
"The chairman is against the soft rice king, the rich man is against the pauper, and you can imagine what kind of contrasting situation there will be in your Wen family."